Dedicated to my father John Ryan
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As father made our room
empty full of dust and wood
wide and open space
I cleaned it, wiped the floor using clothes
arrange things and put my foam
where I comfortably sleep each night
normal it may be to have new bedroom
but the warmth it gave me
when the sunset's light touched my eyes
a beautiful golden hour
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